The cheers in the arena quickly drew Su Hao's mind to this fight. This fight was started entirely because of him - although it seemed that this fight would happen sooner or later.
Su Hao slowly turned his gaze to the yellow sand of the arena.
Both Spartacus and Kress are already armed. Kress is still dressed in heavy armor, holding a shield in one hand and a slightly curved scimitar in the other.
Spartacus continued his tradition. The simple leather armor outlined the lines of his strong muscles. He had two long swords, one on the left and one on the right. The cold light shone, making people's eyes hurt.
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The barbarians in the arena cheered wave after wave, and the sound slapped on the four walls of the arena like a tide, stirring up a reverberating sound.
Su Hao squinted his eyes and frowned, seeing Spartacus taking the lead in launching the attack.
Like lightning, Spartacus' movements were very fast and violent. The two long swords, one on the left and one on the right, moved in two directions, cutting through the silence of the air, and thrusting towards Kress's left and right ribs.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Dang¡ª¡ª"
Although Kress was wearing heavy armor, his speed was no less than that of Spartacus, who was lightly armed. He blocked the shield with his left hand and raised his scimitar with his back hand, immediately dividing Spartacus into two directions. The offensive collapsed.
Whoosh~
Spartacus's body suddenly spun backwards due to the force of the collision, and landed on the ground with a bang. With his legs slightly bent, he kicked off suddenly and rushed towards Kress again.
Zheng¡ª¡ª
A sword cry suddenly sounded in mid-air. Spartacus suddenly used a gust of wind skill in mid-air, and suddenly accelerated as if he was using the power of the air in mid-air, turning into a bolt of lightning and speeding down!
Spartacus's jumping position was originally close to Kress, but he suddenly used the gust of wind. Such a distance completely locked Kress's defensive blind spot, leaving him no room to dodge.
"snort¡ª¡ª"
Seeing that this attack was about to hit his body, Kress suddenly snorted coldly. Instead of using the shield in his hand to block, he pushed his chest forward and used his body to block the sudden sword.
Poof¡ª¡ª
A scarlet blood splashed over the arena in the next second, and a long sword penetrated the gap in the plate armor of Kress. Although the figure holding the long sword hit his enemy, his face showed A look of horror.
"drink¡ª¡ª"
The muscles on Kress¡¯s face flexed, and an invisible domineering force burst out from the wrinkles that formed into ravines. He suddenly waved his left arm, and a shield struck from bottom to top, hitting Spartacus directly on the chin with a bang.
Boom¡ª¡ª
Spartacus's body immediately flew backwards, and dust suddenly splashed all over the yellow sand.
"Cress!"
"Cress!"
There were cheers in the arena. Kress¡¯s move was really exciting. How much courage does it take to make such a decision?
Su Hao also let out a long breath. After not seeing each other for such a long time, this Kress gave people a more terrifying feeling - this kind of killing of 800 self-damage and 1000 damage to the enemy was completely the behavior of a steely monster. It's completely a gamble with your life!
In the yellow sand, Spartacus, who quickly stood up from the dust, also curled his lips. With a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth, a cross sword slash was suddenly struck out.
Bang¡ª¡ª
This cross sword energy directly hit Kress's heavy shield without any impact on him at all.
However, when he moved the heavy shield away from his face, he had to face Spartacus again, who was already close to him.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
Spartacus didn¡¯t believe that Kress would commit another self-inflicted attack, so he struck a fatal blow with a dazzling sword light!
Naturally, Kress would not use the same self-inflicted style of fighting just now. Faced with a fatal blow with extremely high damage, he had no chance to use it.
With a tap of his right foot on the ground, Kress's body immediately turned to the right. His right hand bypassed the sword that Spartacus suddenly chopped down, and moved towards the sword held by his other hand. At one point, there was a crisp clang, and before the long sword in Spartacus's other hand hit him, there was a direct collision with Spartacus's other long sword.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
The attack trajectory of the fatal blow suddenly deflected by an arc, grazing Kress's heavy armor and leaving a pale scratch. Kress's extended sword quickly retracted, immediately killing Spartacus's body. The long sword was parried.
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Kress shook the scimitar in his hand suddenly, and immediately, the long sword in Spartacus's hand slid down along the curve of the scimitar in Kress' hand.
Spartacus, who was wrestling, had a look in his eyes again, and his figure suddenly swayed a little. Kress grinned, turned around suddenly, and hit Spartacus with a bang with the shield in his hand. On top of Max's back.
Spartacus staggered immediately after being hit, and ran forward two steps unsteadily. Fortunately, he had been prepared beforehand, otherwise, he would have been knocked down by Kress this time.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Clang¡ª¡ª"
"Bang¡ª¡ª"
Spartacus quickly adjusted his pace. Although he was in an adverse situation, with his advantage in speed, he did not leave any chance for Kress to attack with consecutive attacks. In addition, he was shooting left and right with two long swords. He started dancing, and in an instant he collided three times with Kress, who was charging forward with his shield raised.
Evenly matched, we meet our opponents!
The attacks of the two alternated, and although it was not intense, it gave people a dazzling feeling.
The sword light intertwined into a gorgeous picture, giving people a bit of a dizzying feeling.
"These two guys seemed real at first, but the more you watch, the more they look like performances!"
Su Hao shook his head for a while. Although the battle in front of him was indeed fierce, he saw a lot of things wrong with it. For example, Kress's pace was completely wrong, Spartacus's melee quick counterattack was not used at all, etc. It was really wrong
"These two guys"
Su Hao continued to watch for a while, and finally saw that these two people were actually performing. They were using mysterious tricks to attract the attention of the audience in the stands. The blood that spattered from time to time was just like props, and there was nothing wrong with it at all. Much damage.
However. This splendid fight made the audience in the stands happy. Although Su Hao sneered at the behavior of these two people, he could not expose it and could only admit that they were messing around.
He has already seen that neither of these two people are trying their best to fight. After all, they are of the same race, and they are just drunkenly adding to the fun. There is no need to work hard at all, just to arouse the excitement of the audience in the stands.
"What the hell are these two guys doing?"
Su Hao couldn't figure it out for a while. It is said that these two people are extremely aggressive people. How could they do such a cowardly thing?
The gladiatorial fight soon came to an end. Spartacus deliberately exposed a flaw, and Kress made a close sprint. The heavy shield completely blocked Spartacus's turning route, and the scimitar in his right hand was directly placed on Spartacus' neck.
"I surrender¡¡"
Spartacus, who was covered in blood, smiled and threw away the weapon in his hand. Although he was covered in blood, he still had half of his health.
Kress looked at him with teasing eyes and nodded to him secretly.
"Cress!"
"Cress!"
The audience in the stands suddenly cheered. They don't have Su Hao's meticulous mind. Who would care if these two people are performing?
"Elder Kress. Win!"
Patriarch Maldini stood up from the stands, bowed slightly, and paid tribute to the winner of this gladiatorial battle.
Kress moved the scimitar away from Spartacus's neck and bowed deeply to Maldini in the stands.
Spartacus also leaned forward and bowed deeply.
"In the name of the God of War Gula, I would like to express my gratitude to the two warriors for this wonderful battle."
Maldini put his left hand on his heart, placed his right hand lightly on top of his left hand, looked at the sky, and closed his eyes.
"In the name of Gula, the God of War."
All the barbarians stood up, made the same movements as Maldini, and looked up at the sky.
Su Hao is naturally no exception.
He knew that the God of War Gula was the most worshiped God of War by the barbarians, just like the God of Light believed in by the Holy Alliance.
As a guest, he naturally has to do as the Romans do.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
Under the pious gaze of everyone, something suddenly appeared in the skyThere was a bright electric light, and a group of dark clouds quickly gathered after the electric light was lit, and fell to the ground in the distance with lightning speed, and suddenly a dragon's roar rang out.
"Roar¡ª¡ª"
¡°Ho ho ho¡ª¡±
"Here it comes!" Su Hao's eyes lit up, he guessed that this was the giant dragon mentioned in his mission. "I don't know how high the level of this giant dragon is. As long as it doesn't exceed level 60, it should be put away. There¡¯s still no problem.¡±
"The dragon is coming!"
"Why did it come suddenly at this time?"
"Hurry up and defend, get ready for battle!"
"Damn reptile, we must not let it go this time!"
Hearing the roar of the dragon from far away, none of these barbarians showed the slightest fear. They rushed out of the arena and ran towards the entrance outside the tribe.
"Fight!" Maldini stood on the high platform of the arena and roared fiercely, "If you dare to covet the treasure of the God of War, we will make him taste the price of blasphemy!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
As soon as there was a sound, everyone on the ground responded immediately, with fighting spirit boiling. However, Kress and Spartacus did not run outside, but walked up to Maldini and said something in his ear. .
"Huh?" Su Hao suddenly felt that Maldini was staring at him closely. Could it be that his dragon-slaying mission was about to be triggered?